I know that you watch over me
Wherever I may go,Although the path is fierce with thorns
Or belly deep in snow,
And when the path beneath my feet
Is soft with sweet green grass
I don’t forget to look to you,
For easy times will pass.
I feel your hand upon me now,
Guiding me on my way.
I sing with joy to know you’re there,
Beside me, every day.
Psalm 142:3
When my spirit grows faint within me, it is you who watch over my way. In the path where I walk people have hidden a snare for me.
Photo a blessing from J.O. Thank you for such a wonderful photo!
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